Chapter 812
Chapter 812
Lu Ming, "..."
Some time ago, he heard his subordinates talking about an Internet word, straight male cancer.
At the moment, he felt that it was particularly suitable to describe the person in front of him. It was called the beginning of his daughter's cry. Jiang man didn't say a word.
He has never met such a rogue with extraordinary thinking. He is also his own elder and his wife's own father. He can't speak hard or be tough. It's just like Buddha entering his own home. You have to be careful.
He has a bad hunch that Lan Er Shao's staying here is a big trouble.
Lu Ming didn't know what to say. He just said, "whatever you want." Then he went into the kitchen.
LAN Xingzhi looked at his back and was dissatisfied. Is this boy really the youngest commander of a city military region? How can I look so dull and dull? I haven't inherited Qin Hui's intelligence at all. I have inherited Lu Nantian's talent.
He has said before that people like Lu Nantian are boring. Let Qin Hui think about it.
This does not harm the next generation, even the son is so speechless.
Thinking of this, LAN Xingzhi unconsciously looked at Lu Yao in front of him. The little guy had a white face and smart eyes. He looked smart.
His heart a little down, fortunately little guy this temperament like him, or home and another Muggle.
"Yao Yao, take your grandfather to your guest room." LAN Xingzhi seems to have taken himself as his home, and doesn't take Lu Ming's words to heart at all.
Lu Yao looked directly at LAN Xingzhi and asked uncertainly, "old handsome man, do you really want to live in our house?"
"You child, of course, your grandfather will be with you. I will stay where my daughter is, and I can take care of you." LAN Xingzhi smiles innocently and cunningly, with a look of complacency.
Lu Yao scratched his hair and looked at LAN Xingzhi. As he was now, he made it clear that someone else was taking care of him. How could he take care of them.
Why does he have an ominous feeling that he shouldn't be invited to his home? It seems that his mother is very sad, but the handsome man is also very poor.
"Handsome old man, you smile so insidiously."
"Smelly boy, what are you talking about? Where am I insidious?" LAN Xing is going to catch Lu Yao.
Like a flexible monkey, Lu Yao immediately ran behind LAN Xingzhi and pushed him to the guest room.
Just arrived at the guest room, lanxingzhi immediately called the assistant.
"Xiao Cheng, please pack up my clothes and daily necessities immediately and send them to me. I have to send them before I go to bed." After leaving a word, LAN hang up.
Assistant Leng for a while, and then incredible whisper, "this is done, do you want such speed."
Lu Yao was speechless. He ran to the kitchen and said, "Dad, the handsome old man is going to live in our house. He has called his assistant and wants to move his things here. What should I do?"
Lu Mingmei's heart twisted into a small mountain peak. For a long time, he didn't know what to say. He was also powerless. He couldn't drive people out.
"For the time being, Yao Yao, go to see your mother and comfort her."
"Oh, Yao Yao will go right away."
Lu Yao ran to Jiang man's room and saw his mother lying on the bed. He immediately climbed up and wiped the corner of Jiang man's eye with his little hand. "Mom, don't cry. Yao Yao is also very sad when you cry. It's Yao Yao's fault."
Jiang man opened his puffy eyes, looked at his worried son, barely pulled out a smile, "I'm ok, Yao Yao, don't worry."
"I'm sorry, mom, I shouldn't have brought the old handsome guy home. I just saw him in the hospital alone. It's so pathetic," Lu Yao explained with some guilt.
"It's not Yao Yao's fault." As long as LAN Xingzhi keeps in touch with Lu Yao, she will find out her identity sooner or later. She will face these truths one day and can't escape at all.
This is just a child. Many of his likes are based on instinct and intuition. Maybe the blood relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren is here, which makes them feel as if they were old friends at first sight.
"Mom, don't you really blame Yao Yao?"
Jiang man shakes his head, looks at his son's wrinkled face, and kisses her face a few times. "No wonder, how can mom blame you?"
Lu Yao laughs, and children's troubles come and go quickly.
He smilingly opened his mouth, and said while gesticulating, "Mom, the old handsome man was very excited when he knew that you were her daughter. He suddenly stood up from the hospital bed, and then raised Yao Yao high above his head. I was so scared that I was thrown back to the bed just as I wanted to cry. Then he heard a huge noise, and saw the old handsome man sitting on the ground in all directions."
"Uncle Cheng, his assistant, wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to. We had to pull him. He wouldn't let us. He sat on the ground alone and laughed for a long time, like a madman. Finally, he pulled his leg again." Lu Yao wants to tease Jiang man, so he tells Jiang man in detail what happened in the hospital today.
Jiang man's nose is sour again. She can't imagine what the little guy said and the same person she saw just now.
The person she met just now was cool and clear. Even in the painful past, he was still in the most perfect state. He was like a proud king who could overlook the whole world with a pair of cold eyes. Everything around him could not get into his eyes.
Jiang man thought it must be funny, and a smile appeared on his face, "really?"
Lu Yao nodded heavily, "of course it's true, but it's fun."
After a few seconds, Lu Yao asked: "does mother know when he was injured?"
Jiang man shook his head. At that time, LAN Xingzhi was just a person who had nothing to do with him. She didn't care about him at all, and even hated him. She always ran away from her son and instilled some messy ideas into Lu Yao.
"That's the day he answered my phone. I called him in the evening. He was pulling grass on the grave. He said that he hadn't come back for several years. The grass grew very deep. He pulled it from afternoon to evening. Yao Yao felt his voice rustling, like crying. When he went down the mountain, he was in a car accident because it was hard to get out. The old man had a good face, Yao didn't even expose him. "
Listening to Lu Yao's words, Jiang man couldn't help sighing. He was still pulling grass on the grave at night. I'm afraid only he could do such a thing.
Here, LAN Xingzhi sits in a wheelchair and looks at the scenery in the distance, with a gorgeous radian at the corner of his mouth.
What he didn't know was that his image in front of his daughter had been pierced by his little grandson.
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